TragedyA Poem by SylviaFor shes icarus on a cloudy day Melting flight feathers by a candles heat As her Daedalus stands by screeching, "Higher!' Then down, violet sea rising to meet her And as numbing waves wrap her in darkness She tastes sunrises behind her closed eyes
© 2019 Sylvia |
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